Peerless Daoist

Boom!

A huge noise was heard in every corner of the hall of eternal life in hell.

Almost all people, subconsciously looking at the sky.

"The clouds in the sky are strange." A monk murmured.

Although there were clouds in the sky, there were no rules in this secret place.

Now, however, the clouds seemed to have life in general, around a point, began to circle.

As if there is something standing in the clouds.

Tang Yujie just glanced at it and said coldly, "this secret place is not stable. I don't know what will happen in the future. Kill them. We'll share the resources of these people. "

On the other hand, the ghost poison sect people said without expression: "yes."

Both sides reached an agreement to cast the spell again and bombard the people of the snow sect with magic.

Liang Qingyu and Lin Zhanpeng, with the snow family, people barely resist.

But their number, after all, is not dominant.

Under the overwhelming magic bombardment, Lin Zhanpeng and others slowly retreated.

"It's only one step away. Don't hide it. Use the best means." Tang Yujie suddenly takes out a long knife from his hand.

When the knife comes out of its sheath, there is a slight trembling sound.

"This is a magic weapon made by my master himself. If you can strike the most powerful, I don't believe I can't kill them!" Tang Yujie looks ferocious.

Seeing this, the ghost poison sect quietly took out a black flag.

The flag fluttered back and forth in the air, and a strong black fog was swirling among the black banners.

As soon as these two magic weapons appear, the war situation immediately becomes one-sided.

Liang Qingyu and Lin Zhanpeng's means of protecting their lives were all used before. Now they have no way to deal with the two magic weapons.

"Ha ha ha ha, the waste of piaoyue clan, die!" Tang Yujie laughs and controls the long knife to cut it.

But, just then.

The long sword and black flag of the supreme power suddenly stopped in mid air.

Then, these magic weapons began to tremble, and all momentum converged and stopped steadily on the ground.

All of us didn't expect this sudden change.

Tang Yujie's face rose red: "I, I can't control this magic weapon!"

The monk of the ghost and poison sect is also livid, but he can't control his magic weapon at all.

Then, from nine days above, suddenly came a huge thunder roar.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The originally gloomy sky, suddenly the strong wind.

A thick thunder, suddenly appeared, hard to chop a point in the sky.

At this moment, the dark clouds that had been in the sky finally dispersed.

Everyone could see clearly that there was a man sitting there with his knees crossed in the sky.

This is Lu Yu!

The thunder formed in the sky was heavily draped on Lu Yu.

Every time a lightning strike falls, the pattern on Lu Yu's body will be clear.

"Little Lord!" The people of the flying snow sect exclaimed.

But the cloud Saint Zong and the ghost poison Sect on one side, but stare at all this.

The little master of the flying snow sect actually sat in the sky and let the thunder chop?

"Pretending to be mysterious, but since you show up, I'm just a shame before snow!" Tang Yujie has a big drink and calls out his own Dharma and rushes into the sky.

However, he had not yet flown into the sky, and the pressure around him became stronger again.

Tang Yujie received the influence of this pressure and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Tang Yujie clenched his teeth and raised his head, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

He saw Lu Yu behind him.

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